The God and Buddha are actually me

At night.

The grass in Biming Mountain is hazy, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

Figures stepped into the mountains one after another. The strange thing was that these figures stepped on the dead branches and leaves, but they did not make the slightest sound. They were like ghosts, floating and flying by.

They were carrying a black sedan, which was faintly filled with evil spirits.

In the sedan, two figures were vaguely visible.

One was wearing a black robe and an iron mask, with only one scarlet eye exposed, sinister and deep, and his aura was unfathomable.

The other was a woman wearing a long red dress. She was sitting at the feet of the man in black robes, respectfully listening to the master's arrangements.

After the man in black robe finished speaking, her eyes seemed to be very excited, and her voice was trembling.

"Yes, Master!"

"The slave family will make arrangements now!"

Zhang Jiuyang nodded, reviewing tonight's plan in his mind, and after making sure that nothing was missed, he slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were cold.

Tonight's assessment task is destined to be a battle between dragons and tigers, let's see who will win.

The painters carried the sedan chair, but did not go directly up the mountain. Instead, they came to a hidden cave and put Zhang Jiuyang down.

He asked all his men to stay outside and entered the cave alone without lighting any torches.

There was a clang of a knife!

There was a flash of cold light in the cave, and the light of the sword was like thunder, illuminating a pair of heroic eyes with a terrifying aura, as if they were wrathful to subjugate a demon.

This knife was so fast that it moved like thunder, and the force of the knife cut out fine knife marks on the surrounding stone walls.

Zhang Jiuyang seemed to have seen thunder and sky fire, fierce and domineering, driving away all the demons!

He was suddenly startled, and his eyes opened instantly when he sensed the danger. Then the lightning-like sword began to slow down, allowing him to finally see the trajectory clearly.

retreat!

Zhang Jiuyang squeezed the seal with his hand, and his figure suddenly turned into a cloud of mist, floating around.

Thirteen Form Escape Mist Escape!

The sword failed, and the opponent instantly counterattacked with a slash, and at this moment, a hand with a bronze luster appeared from the clouds, with thunder and lightning flashing across the palm.

Taoist palm thunder!

Bang! !

The palm of the hand collided with the blade of the sword, making the sound of metal and stone. There were obvious black marks on the shiny blade, and thunder shot out, shaking the cave with a roar.

The painted evil spirits outside heard the commotion and went in to check, but were stopped by the embroiderer.

The movement only lasted for a moment, and soon became quiet again.

In the cave.

Zhang Jiuyang looked at the long knife on his neck, showed a wry smile, and said: "Yue Ling, I know you are powerful, so there is no need to hit me like this."

Yue Ling smiled slightly, reached out and took off his painted skin mask. He thought he would see Zhang Jiuyang's face, but his pupils froze.

Under the mask, there turned out to be a ferocious and ugly face, exactly like the owner of the painting.

She reacted immediately, a strange color flashing in her eyes.

"The art of human escape?"

Zhang Jiuyang nodded and said: "It's become okay. Going up the mountain as the painting master this time is an extra layer of protection."

During this period of time, he had made rapid progress in his Taoist practice. He had already reached the critical stage of preparing to collect herbs and make elixirs. He also took the time to practice the Thirteen Form Escapes and completed the two chapters of Mist Escape and Human Escape.

In addition, secret techniques such as the Immortal Golden Body and Palm Thunder have also been improved and become even more powerful.

He was originally full of confidence and thought he was a good player among the four realms, but he didn't expect Yue Ling's two swords to shatter his pride.

"Change it back, it looks awkward."

Zhang Jiuyang made another seal, and his appearance quickly changed, returning to his own appearance, as rich as jade, handsome and elegant.

In the Human Escape Chapter, you can turn into anyone Zhang Jiuyang has ever seen. Of course, whether it looks like him or not, and whether there are many flaws depends on the strength of this spell.

Zhang Jiuyang has only just completed his initial cultivation, and he is pretty good at it. He is already a genius.

Yue Ling then let go of the knife, looked at the visible cracks on the knife, and said with a smile: "It's really amazing. It's only the third level, but it can dodge my first knife, and it can also take the initiative to attack. Even among the fourth level , not too common.”

She wasn't too surprised, after all, she had also killed the monsters in the fourth realm in the third realm.

For geniuses like them, when they are at a low level, killing enemies across borders is the norm.

But what really shocked her was that Zhang Jiuyang's progress was so fast!

How long has it been since then, and the magic power has already improved so much?

"The true incense does have a miraculous effect, but it's a pity that it only has the greatest benefit in the three realms. It has been greatly reduced in the fourth realm, and has almost no effect in the fifth realm."

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head, with some pity in his eyes.

Falling true incense is not a panacea. Dragon Girl has also tried it, but found that it has almost no benefit. She even needs to use magic power to temper it again, which is not as convenient as practicing by herself.

Otherwise, he would have sent some to Yue Ling.

Yue Ling didn't care at all and said with a smile: "I have already inquired about it. This kind of incense is extremely precious. Only the imperial palace has it in the capital. It is a tribute from the island country in the East China Sea. Generally, it is only available to a few favored empresses and the queen. Only then are you eligible to use it.”

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes flashed, no wonder the moon god was able to get Jiang Zhenxiang.

In addition to helping people practice spiritual practice, this incense can calm the mind and sleep, and nourish the soul. Therefore, ordinary people can also smell the incense, but the dose should not be too large.

"We'll talk about the Moon God later. Let's talk about Wanfu Tower first."

Zhang Jiuyang looked at the sky outside the cave and went straight to the topic without further delay.

He came to meet Yue Ling this time just to ask if Yue Ling had discovered anything while secretly monitoring Wanfu Tower these days.

When talking about business, Yue Ling's expression immediately became much more solemn.

She sheathed her sword and said in a solemn voice: "As you expected, the Double-Faced Buddha should have told Sun Tianchi about his collision with the mountain. These days, the Wanfu Tower has been closed, and no disciples are allowed to go out. It seems to be arranging some kind of Formation."

Zhang Jiuyang nodded. This was not surprising. Sitting back and waiting for death was definitely not the style of the Two-Faced Buddha.

"I wanted to observe what the formation was so that I could ask Jian Zheng for advice on how to break it, but unexpectedly, I discovered something very strange."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Yue Ling said seriously: "A few days ago, there seemed to be a disciple getting married in Wanfu Tower, and the scale was quite large."

Zhang Jiuyang raised his eyebrows slightly.

It is not a rare thing for Taoist disciples to get married. The Wanfu Tower lineage does not prohibit women, has few precepts, and even has the method of double cultivation of the cauldron.

Perhaps this is also the reason why Sun Mingyu is addicted to beauty.

Fangzhongshu is also an orthodox practice method of Taoism, but if the mind is not correct and the concentration is insufficient, it is easy to go astray.

"Getting married is nothing in itself, but at this point in time, something is very wrong."

Zhang Jiuyang said lightly.

"Yes, his son died not long ago, and the mountain crash is approaching. It is really inappropriate to hold a wedding at this time."

"The most important thing is that Sun Tianchi has an extreme personality. His son has just died, which is a time of grief and anger. Who among my disciples would dare to choose this time to get married?"

Zhang Jiuyang smiled and said: "That's definitely touching the tiger's butt. But the strange thing is that Sun Tianchi didn't get angry. The wedding went very smoothly, right?"

Yue Ling nodded and said: "I knew something was wrong and wanted to investigate, but Wanfu Tower had already sealed the mountain and set up a formation. I rashly sneaked in for fear of alerting the enemy, so I didn't go in."

"You did the right thing. Instead of sneaking and risking your way up the mountain, it's better to be open and honest and let the other party take the initiative to invite me up."

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly and slowly put on the iron mask.

Under the art of human escape, he once again became the sinister, cold and deep painting master.

"Let me go and see what they are doing."

He turned and walked out of the cave.

Looking at Zhang Jiuyang's back, Yue Ling suddenly said: "It's dangerous tonight, so be careful."

Zhang Jiuyang paused, turned around and said, "After I go up the mountain, I will find out the situation. If there are any changes, I will send someone to contact you. Otherwise, everything will proceed as planned."

"General Yue, it seems that we will fight side by side again tonight."

Yue Ling smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I will take care of your little life."

"Do you still remember that you asked me what I would do if you were trapped in Wanfu Tower?"

Zhang Jiuyang was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Of course I remember, you said at that time that you could only help me collect the body."

Yue Ling looked at him, his eyes as clear as water and as sharp as a knife.

"I will lead the Jizhou Army to level the entire Biming Mountain."

Zhang Jiuyang was shocked. Looking at the frank and sincere female general in red robe and silver armor, he couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart.

Yue Ling's character has always been one of keeping a promise and keeping his promise.

Leading the Jizhou army and conquering Biming Mountain sounded domineering, but she had to pay a heavy price. If nothing else, the emperor would be the first to get angry.

The general mobilized his troops privately, but he was beheaded. Even if Yue Ling had a strong backing and a powerful background, he might not be able to withstand the emperor's wrath.

But as a comrade and colleague, this commitment is very admirable and reassuring.

He didn't say anything, just took a deep look at Yue Ling, then turned and left, surrounded by countless painted evil spirits, heading towards the Wanfu Tower on Biming Mountain.

On a dark, windy night, it is the time to kill.

It's a pity that the mountains and rivers are beautiful, but I don't know how many bones have to be buried.

Sun Tianchi, after tonight, whether Wanfu Tower will be removed from the world depends on your own choice.

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Demon Cave.

Sun Tianchi stood outside, looking at the dim moon above his head, his face as dark as water.

Perhaps it was because a demon would hit the mountain tonight, and he always had some ominous premonition in his heart.

Looking back, the resentment in the Demon-Conquering Cave was overwhelming, but accompanied by some kind of Sanskrit chant, an extremely terrifying energy was quietly brewing.

The eight hundred evil-suppressing talismans he had laid out with his own hands were trembling faintly, as if they could no longer suppress the evil spirit in the cave.

"Double-faced Buddha, I have given you the brow bone of the Patriarch, why are you so slow and haven't finished it yet?"

Sun Tianchi's face looked very ugly.

The double-faced Buddha refined the human bone cassock in the cave. This thing is too cruel and harmful to the heaven and earth, and it can easily cause thunder and natural disasters.

Many demons have been imprisoned in the Demon-Conquering Cave, and they have deep resentments, which can have the effect of deceiving the secrets of heaven. Coupled with the large array of eight hundred evil-suppressing talismans, this cassock, which has gathered 490 monks' brow bones, can It is expected to be released.

"Shanren Xuanfu is worthy of being the founder of the noble sect. He was a towering figure in Fu Dao back then. His brow bones are not that easy to refine. It is normal that it will take some time."

An old voice with a Zen feel sounded in the cave, like a Sanskrit sound, but it also had an indescribable evil sound.

"But according to what you said, a demon is going to hit the mountain tonight!"

"Didn't you already arrange the formation in advance?"

"Moreover, I have found a helper for you."

"Help? Who is it?"

The voice in the cave paused slightly and said with a smile: "He's here."

As soon as the voice fell, the evil spirit at the foot of the mountain rose to the sky, and countless evil spirits with painted skins carried a sedan chair, flew towards the back mountain with the wind.

Many disciples of Wanfu Tower were startled, and felt the terrifying momentum, and they were terrified, took out various talismans, and were ready to go.

Outside the Demon Cave, painted skins were rampant.

The sedan chair slowly fell, and a figure walked out of it.

The black robe fluttered, the eyes looked arrogant, and he held a nine-section golden scepter. The cold voice was like the sudden arrival of winter, which made everyone shudder.

"This seat, the master of painted skin."

"Master Sun, is this your way of entertaining guests?"

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